Once inside I locked myself in the toilet. I was trembling with fear. I couldn’t believe what that man had just done to me and I’d done nothing to...stop him. I couldn’t concentrate, all day. My head was in a spin. Was he right about me flashing my panties at him? I love wearing hipster jeans and that is one of the consequences, but I’d not do it on purpose – would I? Also, I’d honestly, never thought about hanging my underwear on the line in the garden. After all who would see them apart from. I usually fuck bareback and want the guys to fill me up because I love, really Love, to feel the cum following out of me for hours and when it stops I get filled again as soon as I can! I also always loved going out after sex in public and to restaurants with cum died in my hair, on my face and cleavage with Dave and/or some of the guys I have just fucked.Chris is a cute alcoholic who is thin and very fuckable and very likeable. He is trouble, but a ton of ladies fuck him anyway, except me. It was mostly soft, but it seemed like it might be a little bit aroused. He stood on a little step stool and turned on the warm water. He said, "Go ahead and take it in your hands and work the water over it." So I touched another man's dick for the first time in my life. It felt about like mine, but it was so bizarre to be holding someone else's. His boxers were getting wet so he said, "Excuse me," and took them off. He put his dick back in my hands and had me soap it up and run my hands all. Being seen like that by everyonewas devastating. My lips quivered. June threw me a wave like you wouldgive to a child and left with Chuck. As Meredith was closing the door Iglimpsed Chuck patting my wife's backside."So," Meredith asked me, "what would you like to do first, Kenny? Or asJune calls you, Candy. For starters why don't you show the three of ushow pretty you've made yourself? Hmmm?" I..." Swallowing drily, I managed to say, "If that's what you want." Sure is," my Ex confirmed. .